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If sixteen bonobos sat at sixteen grand pianos and could only play one note each and each knew how to divide the measure into a differing discrete division of time, might it sound a little like this piece? Probably not, but it was fun to ponder.

The dream of the African is not long to be achieve, too see beyond the colours of the eyes to be accepted and treated equally among the human race.

Elle may be an angel, but she ain't a happy one.

part of a project,imagining what was the music thomas the apostle would have heard when e evangelised the jews of india..?...

I had envisioned the title referring to a suicide; however I suppose it could be anything attempted without success. In case you've not sussed it out yet, our friend Elle is not a happy camper. Some day I'll get around to noting all of the…

Lost In Translation

A song written and sung by my brother Anthony Sweet. I just added some piano.

based on The White Stripes song. You can hear me sorta break my loop pedal at ~43-44 sec if you listen closely!

God Doesn't Like This Old Thinking

When I was flying down the west coast, this melody came to mind.

My contribution to the Aural Films Robots! compilation, available here: http://auralfilms.bandcamp.com/album/robots From Cordwainer Smith's Instrumentality series of stories, the Manshonyagger (from the German Menschenjäger, meaning hunter of…

My brother, Ivn, wrote the words for this one. it was written in 1982 but the recordign is form the late 90's.

Come Follow Me Along the side of the road I stopped to rest It was a warm spring day, the flowers at their best And I lay my head ‘neath the shade of a tree The greens of the meadow and the soft, gentle breeze Sent me to sleep, smiling. To the…

HEAVEN SPEAKS Listen to the Father, won't you listen to the Son Listen to the Holy Spirit, to the Three in One Come on, listen to the angels, won't you listen to the saints To the warnings of Our Mother before it is too late Heaven speaks…

JUDAS He walked with the Lord as one of the twelve And Jesus loved him as much as the rest He ate and he drank and he talked with Our Lord For three years was an intimate friend But his faults they were many, his heart…